Chapter 18: Under the Ninefold Palace

Li Xudong smiled and sighed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seventeen useless, Autumn always puts what he likes to the extreme." ”

Li Yanqiu laughed. "It's still the eldest brother who understands me!"

Yes, he always takes what he likes to the extreme. Moreover, he can endure it better than anyone else. Although Leng Qianlian is here, the war is not over yet, and the time is not yet ripe, so he must hurry up and win some bargaining chips for himself.

The glass in her eyes must be shattered. She doesn't break...... How did he get in......

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Leng Qianlian looked at Qing Ming, who was mixed with a lot of nonsense, with an impatient face, and finally couldn't help it.

"Are you done?"

"Isn't the girl angry?" Obviously such a harsh condition, he broke through the nine palace gates in nine hours, and he tried his best to explain to her, of course, he concealed that it was his unscrupulous master's personal order, for fear that her girl would turn around and leave as soon as she was unhappy, and the master would definitely not be able to explain it.

"What am I angry about...... As long as he lives......" Glasseye was hazy at the mention of the man, and then narrowed like a cat, "Don't be verbose!

Without even saying hello, the silk shot out from the wrist, and the spirit snake wrapped around Qing Ming's right arm. The wrist sank and closed, and with a "tear-" sound, the sleeves of Qingming's cotton coat were torn off, and there was a distinct blood mark on the bare skin.

The girl is crazy! Qing Ming clumsily dodged the nimble silk thread, and beckoned the dumbfounded guards to come to help, no, it was help! Because the girl was crazy!

Outside the Temple of Light, heavy snow fell. The sky was already dark, and the lanterns of the Longevity Palace were lit up because of Li Xudong's birthday, and the surroundings were like daylight. There was no wind and the snow fell quietly. And the goose-yellow figure that kept jumping in the falling snow, pulling the silver and flexible silk, seemed to be a spirit that had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

However, in their eyes, she has clearly turned into a yaksha in hell......

Obviously tired from a long journey, but his eyes were shining like glowing stars, it was dyed colored glass, so beautiful that it was breathtaking, but with the excitement of a desperate life. Fierce, but broken at the first poke, fragile, but indomitable.

It's a pair of eyes that can't be resisted, and it seems that there is an endless amount of physical strength in her......

One hour, two hours, three hours......

One palace gate, two palace gates, three palace gates......

The guards changed one by one, and one by one they collapsed on the snow. It is not enough to compare ten cold thousand loves in martial arts, but the master said that she is not allowed to be hurt.

Keep watch for nine hours, and don't hurt her...... This made the group feel that tonight was a very long night, even though the night of the winter solstice was supposed to be the longest night......

At the eighth palace gate, the guard group was left with Qing Ming struggling to support. It was getting dark, and the snow was stopping. Tian Silk destroyed the last piece of intact cotton clothes on Qing Ming's body, he finally raised his hands in surrender, looking at the figure that kept running towards the Shuangqiu Palace, he exhaled heavily and fell to the snow with confidence.

It's still good for the previous master, he promised to guard the ninth palace gate for him, and with him, it won't be a problem to come for another nine hours. He can safely ...... Asleep......

Leng Qianlian stared vigilantly at the ink-colored figure at the door of the Shuangqiu Palace. The man's eyes were extremely dark, and his eyelashes were also very black, like bottomless pools, deep and cold. He put his hands behind his back, just standing quietly, and felt a cold but unshakable momentum.

Leng Qianlian pursed her lips, and a thought gradually floated in her heart, with this person here, she couldn't break through this door.

The two looked at each other at a distance of twenty paces, and there was no expression on their faces. At this time, a plain white and elegant figure walked far away on the snow, like a white lotus on the snow, and when it shook it, it became a stunning beauty.

That's what it is...... Seventeen?

This must be seventeen.

Leng Qianlian was sure in her heart that if it weren't for this woman, she wouldn't be worthy of Li Yanqiu's praise.

She clenched her fists, and saw the plain-clothed woman approaching the man in ink, holding his arm and whispering a few words, and saw the man in ink-clothed eyes bending his teeth and smiling at the woman as bright as the morning sun.

Leng Qianlian was stunned...... She didn't expect the man in ink to laugh! And it was such a bright smile! Like a smile like a frozen lake melting and the morning sun tearing apart!

The two walked towards her holding hands, and the plain-clothed woman smiled softly and said softly, "It's a girl, my brother is inside, please come in." ”

Leng Qianlian was stunned, they ...... Want to let her go?

"Y-seventeen?" After hesitating, Leng Qianlian finally asked.

"Ah, I'm Li Yangchun, ranked seventeenth, and my brother mentioned me to Leng Qianlian's girl?" smiled in her heart, even she mentioned it, the fifth brother is afraid that he will not treat others as outsiders!

"Hmm. He replied with low eyebrows. It turns out that Seventeen looks like this...... It's not like her at all......

Li Yangchun looked at her expression, and faintly felt bad in his heart. The fifth brother has always done things without leakage, and the bright and dark lines pave a lot of ground, and all the people and things that can be used are used...... He's not going to put her on the chessboard, is he?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, there is still a gentle smile on his face, but his fingertips are knocking on the back of the man's hand along the hand he is shaking, implying that it is better to withdraw first, and it is better to watch the fire from the other side......

"Let's go in first, it's cold outside. Li Yangchun said softly, his voice was not loud, his tone was soft, and it sounded particularly convincing.

Leng Qianlian finds herself unable to be hostile to her.

The plain white and inky black figures held hands and walked away quietly, and the scene was extremely harmonious. The two looked at each other and smiled from time to time, but did not talk, leaving two clear footprints on the white snow, like a kind of inseparable.

Leng Qianlian bit her lip, turned around sharply, and stared at the golden plaque of the Shuangqiu Palace.

He's inside.

Leng Qianlian found that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her hands and feet were cold, but a layer of wet and sticky sweat appeared in her palms. No one told her about him, she only knew that he was still alive from Qing Ming's mouth. Alive...... Are you unconscious? Alive...... Are you physically disabled? Alive...... Whether......

Raise your hand, but the door can't be pushed. The hand was lowered again. Liuli's eyes sparkled, and she suddenly remembered the time he opened the window for her in the "One or Two Nights" inn. Leng Qianlian smiled bitterly, what is the hypocrisy! Is it that she took him and closed the window with her own hands, and still wants him to open this door for her?

The bitterness came up, and Leng Qianlian pushed open the carved door. Breath.

but they did not see anyone.

There were no superfluous items in the room, all the screen furniture was removed, and in the empty hall, only a table, a chair and a few were left in the corner, on which were these teacups and incense burners.

In addition, all the space is occupied by layers of goose yellow......

There was a goose-yellow curtain on the window, a goose-yellow carpet under her feet, goose-yellow wallpaper on the wall, and a goose-yellow soft gauze hanging in the room, and she could grab one piece of fabric as soon as she reached out.

The windows were wide open, and the cold wind poured in through the open windows, and the goose-yellow soft veil in the room slowly fluttered, like real and fake, like a dream. There was a swaying haze in front of her, and through the hazy mist, she actually found a corner of jade white hidden among the many goose yellows!

Li Yanqiu!

His heart was pounding, but his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and he couldn't take a step. She stared at the figure in a daze, the figure she thought she would never see again, and the mist in her eyes thickened layer by layer.

Li Yanqiu!

He was sitting on the windowsill with his back against the lattice, his phoenix eyes closed, as if he was asleep. The goose-yellow curtain brushed his face, and he frowned, but did not open his eyes. The jade white face was a little thin, and the long eyelashes cast a row of faint shadows downward, but there was clearly a tired look, as if he wanted to sleep forever, and he would never wake up......

The sentence before he fell off the cliff suddenly came to mind-

"That's it......"

Leng Qianlian let out a "chuckle" in her heart, and before she realized what she had done, she had already stepped forward and shook the sleeping person violently.

"Li Yanqiu! Don't sleep! Li Yanqiu...... You wake me up......" The choked voice startled herself, how could she make such a sound, and her heart became more and more panicked. "Li Yanqiu, wake up...... Don't sleep...... I beg you not to sleep...... "Don't sleep, open your eyes and look at her, she is Leng Qianlian, she is his love......

Tears poured out like pearls with broken threads, and she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and shook him harder.

Li Yanqiu...... Li Yanqiu...... Li Yanqiu...... When you wake up, don't sleep again...... I beg you, open your eyes......" she choked, flustered. He had never experienced this kind of emotion, as if as long as he refused to look at her, she would have no place in this world. How could he not look at her, she is Leng Qianlian, she is his love......

Thin lips let out a soft sigh, fingers moved slightly, even eyelashes trembled, and a lazy voice with a thick sleepiness shouted, "Seventeen?"

Before I had time to experience the full joy, there was a flash of cold light, and my heart was cut by this title and drenched in blood. Leng Qianlian's breath was suffocating, and it took a long time before she bit her lip and spit out a sentence, "I'm not a seventeen ......"

"Oh. He opened his eyes and pointed in her direction, "And who are you?"

Leng Qianlian took three steps back, her face was as pale as snow in the sun, and the murmur in her head was buzzing, he actually looked at her expressionlessly like this, and asked clearly and indifferently, who is she?!

Who is she? Who is she? Who is she?

Leng Qianlian wanted to laugh, but her throat was blocked, and she opened her mouth a few times, but she couldn't say a word. How can you explain to him who she is? She is his love, but she is also the executioner who drugged him and forced him to jump off the cliff? He didn't die, it was his luck, but Li Yanqiu, who called her love one after another, let her kill her after all!

What face does she have to tell him who she is, what face does she have to come to see him, as long as he lives...... It's good that he's alive......

Gritting her teeth and holding back tears, she retreated step by step, and when she retreated to the temple gate, she turned around suddenly!

"I'm sorry. A gentle voice came from behind him. "Maybe it broke the girl's heart, I know the girl, but your voice is a little hoarse......" laughed at himself, "After all, I haven't been blind for a long time, and some things are not used to ......"

Leng Qianlian stopped abruptly and looked back at him in disbelief. What did he say......? Child!

He turned his head in the direction of the window, and a faint smile on his face was so faint that it was almost invisible. The dazzling and charming phoenix eyes were covered with a thin layer of shadow at the moment, and the blurred line of sight was blank and unfocused.

Leng Qianlian shook his head violently, no, this is not Li Yanqiu, Li Yanqiu shouldn't be like this! The real him, with the confidence to control everything, will inadvertently reveal the domineering that belongs to the strong. He even used just a smile to make the world-famous Moon Jae Zhuo Bufan jump to his feet in a hurry...... How could he have such a fragile tone? How could he show such a sad smile? These are not for him, not for him!

"Girl?" he picked up her voice.

"I'm not a girl...... she choked up, "I'm love, Leng Qianlian." ”

Li Yanqiu lowered his head, and it took a long time before he lifted it, and Bai Yu's face was smiling bitterly. "Oh...... It turned out to be a cold girl......"

There was another sharp pain in her heart, Leng Qianlian grabbed her chest, and a sour feeling rushed to her eyes. "I'm not a cold girl...... I'm Leng Qianlian, Leng Qianlian, Leng Qianlian!" she yelled at him in a hoarse voice.

"Cold Girl......"

"Leng Qianlian!"

"Aunt Leng—"

"Leng Qianlian!!"

"Cold—"

"Cold Thousand Love !!"

Li Yanqiu was about to say something, but a warm and lightly scented body pounced on him, he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, but the man took advantage of the situation to suppress him, blocking his mouth with his lips and preventing him from making any sound.

Reckless and clumsy kisses, she just gnawed and bit like a little beast tearing at its food. I wanted him to hurt, I wanted him to know how much it hurt! A drop of liquid flowed down his clear glass eyes to his lips, and he tasted a faint saltiness and astringency. She cried...... can make her cry, but it's not easy......

"Don't call me Miss Cold...... I'm Leng Qianlian...... Love ......" she choked up, almost unable to form a sentence, but still kissed him desperately.

A long sigh escaped from her throat, and Li Yanqiu finally raised her hand to hug her into her arms, and sighed softly with her eyebrows and eyes: "Silly girl ......" gradually took over the initiative.

Tears flowed again, he finally responded to her, this warm embrace finally accepted her, the heart that had been floating in the air for three months returned to the ground, she clenched his neck, responded to him more eagerly, and even began to tear his clothes.

It's getting a little out of control...... Li Yanqiu thought in confusion. That wasn't his plan, at least not so quickly. But now he wants to withdraw, unless he has the concentration of a saint...... And he admits that he can't be a saint.

"I can't help it...... he muttered vaguely, then his thin lips hooked into a smile, "Whatever...... "If you can't help it, don't put it up, he's never against his own well-being...... Although the time is not yet ripe, although he still has a number of follow-up plans, but he has met her! With her, any accident should also be deserved. Defeat to her, too......

Just as he was about to disarm and surrender in a dashing manner, the person on his body gradually slowed down, and finally lay completely still on his chest. He listened to her even breathing, and then he knew—she was asleep.

Li Yanqiu smiled dumbly, this is the result! Tighten his arms, hold her tightly in his arms, and feel that she has lost a lot of weight!

"Love, it's really lost to you. Smiled and sighed, kissing her hair gently, "Although I haven't slept for a few days, I can't fall asleep at this time...... It's hurtful......" he blinked and continued to murmur, "It's a shame...... You know, I almost gave up, just a little bit ......"

Sighing again, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled sincerely.

"So, love, I'm really sorry," he kissed her lightly, "or do you have to continue......"